#h2onogla

[jxckyx3]

I FINALLY POSTED!!!

Ugh, I've been having major space issues for the longest time but I've finally fixed it!!

Also, I MADE AN AO3 ACCOUNT!!!

I realized that most people prefer it over Wattpad, so I'll be cross-posting newer one-shots over there. I'm still getting the hang of it, so bear with me. Wattpad users will have to have the app or view it by themselves online, as I'm going to stop linking it here, but I'll still be posting on there as well for anyone who still uses it!!

Anyways, you guys get the gist. Hope you like it :P

[jeawrites]

Noodles

Note: Oh boy it’s warm up time bois  Ship: Daithi De Nogla/H2O Delirious Words: 285 Warning(s): None

“Love is overrated,” Jon decided, crossing his arms as he walked out of the kitchen. “Babe, don’t be like that,” David called after him, laughing gently as he followed. “Well you- you didn’t have to eat my- my noodles! But, here we are,” he grumbled. “Jon,” David hummed, clearly entertained, “I swear I didn’t eat yer noodles! Ye must’ve gotten to them and forgotten!” 

 Jon stopped walking and turned, glaring up at the taller. “I wouldn’t forget eating- eating my noodles, David!” he exclaimed, poking a finger into his chest with a pout. “Well, whatever the case,” David stated as he grabbed Jon’s hand gently, “I promise I didn’t eat yer noodles.” He looked Jon in the eyes with a gentle look and hearts were melted. Jon sighed and stepped closer, placing his face into David’s chest. “I still don’t believe you,” he grumbled. “I know,” David cooed.

 David felt his phone buzz and he let his free hand dig it out of his pocket. “Ev texted,” he read out loud, opening the message as Jon grunted in acknowledgement. “‘Hey guys, came over to steal back my jacket that I left here a few weeks ago that Jon wouldn’t give back, stole some food on the way out in revenge’... And he sent a pic,” he snickered at the feeling of Jon gripping his hand and snatching his phone. “That motherfucker!” he shouted. “When I get my hands on him I’m gonna- I’m- I’m gonna fucking fight him!” he declared. 

 A fond laugh left David’s lips and he pulled Jon into another hug. “I know ye are,” he pressed a kiss to the top of his head, before pulling back, “Just don’t hit him too hard!”

[books-bring-you-to-wonderland]

Yo, H2ONogla? It’s my favorite rare pair òwó

H2ONogla

-Jon is absolutely in love with Joe and Tony, and he will give them more attention than his boyfriend

-They both have awful sleeping schedules, but always make sure to sleep awfully together ("Nine am is a perfect time t'go t'bed, right Delirious?)

-You do not want these two on an uno team together, it just ends in chaos and frustration for all parties involved

-Jonathan poking at Nogla's face and calling him "So cute!" in that way he says cute? Astounding, 10/10, I love that shit

-DAVID SINGING SONGS AND PLAYING HIS GUITAR FOR DELIRIOUS?! DELIRIOUS LISTENING AND WATCHING WITH AN AWESTRUCK LOOK ON HIS FACE???!!?

-Anytime anyone asks for a face reveal, Delirious just posts an unflattering picture of Nogla and usually gushes about how much he loves his boyfriend

-They're weebs and watch anime together- they make popcorn, get little boxes of candy, and snuggle up to watch Attack on Titan and Dragonball Z

-Punk Delirious and Pastel Nogla, you can't change my mind

-Nogla gets Jon a teddy bear mindlessly, like if he's at the grocery store and sees a little teddy bear keychain, or if he's at the drugstore and they have Valentine's day bears on display. He'll always grab one for Delirious.

[h2oblooky]

Nogla, holding rope: Wait, is this legal?

Delirious, snickering: nope!

Delirious: we'll both go to jail and you'll be somebody's bitch!

Nogla:...

Nogla: really?

[justice-artblog]

Since ive been gone for awhike, have some doodles i did on my phone for either an rp i as apart of, ans random ass sketxhes that included AU's i had

[azortoonz]

Bad Word - ft. H2ONogla, BasicallyIDoMoo, Ohmtoonz and Minicat

[fayfictions]

Lecture Hall

Prompt: "All the seats in this huge fucking lecture hall and you have to sit right next to me."

Pairing: H2ONogla

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Daithi was tired. Being in college was a mistake, especially since it was an American college. He just had to do the exchange student program, expecting everything to be fuckin grand. 

Now he's sitting in a practically empty lecture hall, still deathly tired from doing an all nighter the night before. He just wanted to pass out for maybe a month, but that wasn't going to happen if he wanted to pass his classes.

He sat alone in roughly the middle of the classroom, which was a miracle, because if someone sat next to him, he swore he was going to flip his shit.

He heard the lecture hall open, but he never took his eyes off the professor. This professor seemed to always start when he wasn't paying attention, and he wasn't going to let that happen this time.

He heard the footsteps of whoever came in get louder, and Daithi prayed that the person wasn't going to sit next to him. They got louder until they were right next to him, and then Daithi heard the seat next to him go down.

Oh, for fuck's sake.

He finally lifted his eyes from the professor, who still hadn't started yet, and looked over at whoever sat next to him so he could glare at them. 

When he saw who it was, he groaned out loud, and let his head fall and hit his desk.

Jonathan grinned down at him, "Hey, Nogla! I didn't know you had this class."

"Please sit somewhere else," Daithi begged. "I don't want to deal with your shit right now."

Jonathan laughed quietly, "What, are you sick of seeing me already? Come on, I know you love me."

"I really don't. Now please go."

Jonathan situated himself in his seat and leaned back, "Nah."

Daithi groaned again. There was no way he was going to focus now, not with his obnoxious roommate right next to him.

It was silent for a couple of minutes, and Daithi almost dozed off. What woke him up was someone nudging his foot, and it turned out to be Jonathan. "What?"

"Professor is gonna start talking soon, I suggest you get up now."

Daithi waved his hand to dismiss him, "Nah. He starts whenever the fuck he wants, it'll be a bit before he starts."

"Uh, no. He starts after his wife texts him, and after he replies with a fuckin' paragraph text. So when you see him texting for over 30 seconds, you know you should pay attention."

"... How would you know that?"

Jonathan shrugged. "I just pay attention, I guess."

Daithi looked down to see the professor texting on his phone. He figured he'd let himself doze for a minute or so before he would get up and take notes. He laid his head down and closed his eyes.

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"Daithi. Daithi. Daaaaaithiiiiiii." 

Daithi groaned and opened his eyes, yawning. He glared at his roommate, "What? I'm tryin' ta fuckin' sleep here."

Jonathan rolled his eyes, "You missed the entire lecture 'cause you passed out. I took notes for you though. Come on, get up."

Daithi's eyes widened, "Wait, wha? Are you fuckin' kidding me?" 

Jonathan laughed, "Nope, you were fuckin' out like a light, dude. Now come on, I'm pretty sure you don't want to be doing an all-nighter again tonight." He helped Daithi up, and they walked back to their dorm. 

When they got there, Jonathan tossed his notebook at Daithi, who barely caught it. "Here. I'm pretty sure you want to read over the notes before that big test."

Daithi opened the notebook and flipped through the pages, trying to find the notes for the previous lecture. He was surprised at how nice Jonathan's notes looked; they handwriting was neat, and Jonathan had somehow summed up the notes in such a way that Daithi understood it all. "Holy shit..." he muttered. He turned to Jonathan, "How the fuck do you take such nice notes?"

Jonathan shrugged. "I dunno. You really think they're nice?"

"Are you fuckin' kidding me? For once I actually understand what this shit means! Not to mention your handwriting is nice as fuck."

Jonathan smiled, "Thanks. You can look over them as long as you want, just as long as I get them back by tomorrow." Daithi nodded and instantly began looking through them.

"Thanks Jon, I appreciate it."

"No problem, Nogla."

[dont-doubt-dopple]

Finding Nogla

A/N: Day 2! Green was the prompt, and I decided to take it and fucking run. Enjoy!! I also find it very ironic that at least 3 separate people wrote TerrorLadd Day 1.

This was a terrible idea in hindsight.

Delirious had decided that this convention would be the one. The one where he would, as Luke so kindly put it, grow a pair and finally meet his friends that he had spent so much time with. But like, not all at once. His anxiety about this whole thing was still biting him in the ass, and well ... he couldn’t just go from 0 to 100 real quick. Baby steps.

Maybe a random selector online he found off the first page of Google wasn’t the best idea, especially after he had gotten Nogla of all people. He wasn’t backing down though. Although, maybe Daithi’s phone going to voicemail straight away was a sign from the universe.

He was an idiot as usual however. And now he was stuck wandering around a convention center looking for a tall lanky dark haired Irish man in a green shirt. But there was green everywhere: cosplayers and booths and random people all dawned the color. It didn’t help that that was the only thing Nogla had told him about him at the convention. It would be fun, he said. Yeah, fun left the building about 3 hours ago, going on 4.

A buzzing in his pocket distracted his search. Taking really any distraction at this point, he picked it up without even a glance at the caller ID. He had a feeling who it was though. “Hello?”

“Any luck?” Luke asked from the other end.

“None at all. I mean, what kind of guy only tells you the color of the shirt they are wearing?” Delirious wondered as he kept moving distractedly through the crowds.

“A clever one or a stupid one. And sometimes Daithi can be the latter of the two.”

“Can’t you just come find me and call this day a bust?” Jon whined.

“Nope. This was your idea, you have to go through with it.”

“No, but like, can’t we do this tomorrow with Evan or someone? Somebody who actually mi...” Delirious didn’t get to finish the thought as he ran into someone. The phone fell forwards as he did, but someone managed to grab his waist before falling face first into the ground.

“You okay?” The stranger asked, and Jonathan simply nodded, too embarrassed by the whole thing to say a word. The man’s words were laced in a heavy accent, and they seemed familiar to Delirious. But he was too focused on his phone to figure out why that was. “Alright man. What has you so distracted.” The stranger let Jon go, and he retrieved his phone a few feet away.

“I was talking to a friend.” He replied, looking down at the screen to see Luke had hung up on him. “Sorry for running ... into you.” His voice faltered as he looked up straight into Nogla’s eyes. This was the man he’d planned to meet up with. Now what?

“It’s fine, man. Hope you enjoy the rest of the convention!”

“Yeah, I will.” Delirious almost walked away, but turned at the last second. He had an idea. “Actually, can you help me find someone? I’m supposed to meet him here.”

“Sure. What do they look like?”

“Well, he’s really tall, and a guy. Feel like I should mention that. He’s got black hair including a slight stubble. Irish too. And he’s wearing a green shirt.”

“Ok. I’ll keep an eye out of for him.” Del wanted to slap himself right there. I’m talking about you you dense beanpole!!

“Thanks man.” He said instead, typing a quick message on his phone. “Another thing you should know. He’s really oblivious sometimes.” And with that, Jonathan disappeared into the crowd.

David wondered what the guy when a message came through on his phone. It was from Delirious, and it caused him to spew several profanities from his mouth over how idiotic he was.

That was me, you dumbass.

“DELIRIOUS!!” David yelled, not caring about all the people’s heads who turned in his direction.

“FIND ME!!” The man in question shouted back. “YOU KNOW WHAT I’M WEARING!!” Daithi sighed, and began the search for the crazed masked madman in the blue sweatshirt.

[jxckyx3]

Wrote a smut to make up for all the tears that shed in the last shot on here.

Low-key, I'm so sad though because I love bottom Nogla, yet I can't find any recent stories of him, so I have to write them myself and then I feel so cringe for bringing them to life.

😞

Anyways, I'm feeding my addiction, as well as yours, so I guess it's a good thing!

[Anyways, I think I'm getting better at side profiles, look at that shit XD ⬆️]

:D

💜🖤💜

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Ship: Nogla harem

Top(s): Evan • Jon • Tyler • Marcel • Brian

Bottom: Nogla

AU: Omegaverse • Team 6

Setting: Team 6 mansion

Type: Smut • Fluff

Warning ⚠️: The chapter that you're about to read contains swearing, sexual themes, sexual intimacy, and other mentions or situations that may disturb, trigger, or offend the viewer. Reader's discretion is advised. 🔞

[delidray]

anon request, DO NOT SHIP BTW

[a-decoy-soul]

I tried drawing my ship

[h2oblooky]

Nogla, staring at Delirious: But Mama, I'm in love with a criminal~

Nogla, walks up to delirious: and this type of love isn't rational-

Nogla, kisses Delirious: it's physical~

...

Nogla: [Delirious pushes Nogla out of the way of a bullet] don't cry, I will be alright~

Nogla, cradling a dying Delirious: all reasons asides...

Delirious: [weakly raises hand to cup Nogla's cheek]

Nogla, crying: can't deny...

Delirious: [hand falls and eyes closes]

Nogla, holds Delirious close as he cries: I love the guy

[dlotzikin-blog]

Ask and you shall receive @1delirioustrash ;)

Also good ships for first posts, Awesome~

[incorrect-h2ovanoss-quotes]

favorite bbs ships, go!

H2OVanoss, though I think it’s safe to assume that we all know this, lol. Top tier ship, they love each other and I love them. :’) ♡ 

In recent months, I’ve been shipping Terrornoss (?) more and more. This ship crept up on me.

Vanoo has always been a ship I’ve enjoyed. From my understanding, don’t quote me on this though, Evan and Brock have been friends/playing together before the group we all know love came to be. Vanoo is this mix of brotp and otp, maybe more on the brotp side, but hey, it’s all good and I love them. Every time I think of Vanoo, this one moment in particular comes to mind; I think it was from CAH when Brock was laughing so hard and he said he was gonna pass out, and Evan, sweet and loves his friends to death Evan, said in the softest, most concerned voice, “Please don’t pass out.” Such a tiny moment, but it went straight through my heart.

I still think H2ONogla is severely underrated. This was so long ago, but one moment of theirs I remember was when David was raging, or having some sort of breakdown and Jonathan just yells, “Breathe, Nogla! Breathe!”

[cuddlysmii7y]

h2onogla is a good ship bc no matter how bad the other messes up their sentence, the other seems to understand (example: del just completely said a sentence backwards but nogla still knew what he meant)

Literally though. Like even though they misspeak in different ways, they can still always understand the other

[chinxino5-blog]

Nogla and Jaclyn are made for each other? like jeez man they're couple goals?? but the H2oNogla fanfic on the "Googling Myself" vid killed me.

omg they are actually really sweet, im so happy for them + the fic was hilarious omfg